Date: Wed, 30 Oct 2002 07:28:08 -0800
From: Steve Thomas
Subject: Adam-6
I have written some other stories, found in the College section,
"Colins-Story" and "Chris-Crossed". They are fiction. Some of this story may
seem familiar. There is good reason, as my other stories are based on my
experience and my fantasy. Here is the true story of my first gay lover. No
sex here, so if that is what you are looking for, don't waste your time
here.
Adam-6
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"Do you think you can get off a little early on Friday, so we can get a head
start?"
"Sure!"
"Now wait just a minute, boy! That was too quick. This is the third new job
you've had in less than a year, and I don't want to risk getting you in
trouble".
"Don't worry, it'll be fine. My boss loves me! I'll call you to let you know
for sure".
Next day: "I'm goin!"
"You're sure it's all right?"
"I told you my boss loves me. I just told him that I don't very often get to
go camping with my dad. Don't worry - he's Jewish. They're very family
oriented, Ya' know."
"Well, okay. Good, then it's settled. I'll pick you up at 4:00, Friday
afternoon. Be sure to be ready on time. I want to be there in time for
dinner".
Friday afternoon: "Sorry I'm a little late, Adam. But only five minutes. I
couldn't get off as soon as I wanted. Where's your stuff?"
"I'm almost packed. Then we have to go to James' house to get the tent".
"You were supposed to have all that ready."
"I don't have a car, daddy. And he only lives a couple blocks away. And I
think lame-Wayne put my sleeping bag somewhere -- I had it out on my bed this
morning. But you know how he likes to "organize" everything! Why do you keep
looking at your watch?"
"I just don't want to be late. I couldn't find a sleeping bag either. Edie
sent a couple of those really thick, warm, wool blankets we can roll up in.
And please don't call me "daddy". It doesn't sound good".
"Why?"
"Haven't you ever heard of a sugar daddy?"
"No. What's that?"
"It's when an old guy has a mistress that is very young".
"Oh. Well, I'm not your mistress".
"Just don't call me it -- especially in public. Now lets get going. It's
later than I wanted to leave".
"Don't worry so much, daddy. We'll be fine".
A little later: "I would guess we're about half way there. At least I'm
hoping we are. We need to stop and get some deli sandwiches or something.
Also something to drink".
"How's about a brewski?"
"No way! Adam - "
"I was only joking. Lighten up, daddy".
"Yeah, only joking, unless I said okay!"
Still later: "I think this is our turn-off", Travis said.
"I've been here before. Well, actually on the other side of the lake. This
is the girls camp -- or at least it used to be".
"Still is when there are girls here. Wow, the road is kinda rough. I hope
we're not too late for dinner".
"Yeah. Like we can be late for the dinner that we brought ourselves! Besides
we'd have been here a half hour ago if you hadn't taken that wrong
turn-off".
"There's the lodge. A couple more turns and we'll be there!"
"Where's all the cars, daddy? Looks like we're the first to get here. So
much for being late. You worry too much."
"Oh. There are a few cars here. Let's set up our tent first. It looks like
there will be plenty of time before dinner. We'll grab a spot for our tent,
then let's go down and explore the lake. And please stop calling me `daddy'"
"Okay, Poppy. See how easy this tent goes up? Wow, it was so warm down in
the valley. It's kinda cool up here. Let's go down to the lake now".
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"Wow, it's further down -- and I do mean down -- to the lake than I imagined.
And it's all rocks. I like rock climbing, but I'm getting kinda tired. I'm a
little worried I may get a cramp or something".
"Don't worry Poppy, if you do, I'll carry you back." And he probably could!
"Adam?"
"Yes?"
"I do love you, boy! Did I say boy? You're nineteen now so I guess - "
"I love you, too, Poppy. And you can call me `boy' if you want. I wish I
were your boy! Over on the other side of the lake is Camp Winton, where the
Boy Scouts camp. I have been there a couple times. It was the only thing my
dad ever did with us. Not that he ever spent any time with us once we got
there -- he just was big into scouting, and would bring us with him. He was
always too busy with the adults to bother with his own boys. That's why I
love you so much, daddy -- er -- poppy. When you're with me, you're actually
with me!"
"When you came up here, did you ever sneak over here to the girls camp?"
"Actually, yes. The girls hated that. They were not allowed to wear any
make-up and stuff while they were here, so they didn't want to let any boys
see them. But one night a couple of us quietly slipped into a canoe and
paddled over after dark. We had a really cool scoutmaster. He was very big
and powerful, and saw us leave. He was able to get into another canoe and
row around us and beat us to this side and was waiting for us".
"What did he do to you?'
"Nothing. All we needed was the word from this big guy, and nothing more was
necessary".
"I think I'm rested up enough to get all the way back up by myself. You
won't have to carry me -- though I don't doubt you could!"
Notes: This is the only "notes" I will post. it will always be the same.
Please feel welcome to write if you want to comment. Please put "Adam" in
the subject area. Thanks. I am Steve. s4d@hotmail.com